After the advent of Star Trek: The Original Series, and
before we were treated to Star Wars and that galaxy far, far away, there was
another world.
Like Star Trek, it was a social commentary, incorporating the
“feast and famine” of limited resources, the clash of different peoples in
different social strata, the dangers of a three-pronged government, the
on-going battle between logic and emotion, messianic cults and their
charismatic figures and families whose feuds spanned the reaches of time, truly
defining the word “epic”.
Science fiction was just starting to catch on in our
everyday world, dominated by the very real presence of nuclear war and the
devastating effects resulting from a nuclear holocaust, and heavily influenced
by our space race with Russia, fueled by our imaginations and love affairs with
such heroes as Buck Rogers.
We were faced with a simmering political stew of Soviet
communism, American capitalism, keeping nationalistic/socialistic groups at
bay; civil rights were emerging; women were leaving the kitchens, burning their
bras and entering the workforce in droves. The sexual revolution was upon us,
clashing with deeply held religious convictions, morals and ethics while being
free to fully explore for the first time in our lives due to “The Pill”.
We were involved in an unpopular war; students were letting
their voices be heard in protest, folk song, dress, sit-ins, and the emergence
of turning on/tuning out, flower power, Haight-Ashbury. We were reeling from
the assassination of our president (November 22, 1963: Death of the President); our space program
was going full throttle and popular movies centered on singing nuns, spies,
westerns and comedies (Various). We had barely averted
disaster with the Bay of Pigs standoff (Swift) and Nikita Kruschev
was pounding his shoe on his desk at the United Nations (History.com Staff), threatening communism would be
accomplished without a shot being fired-we would be brought down from within
(his planned visit to Disneyland was summarily cancelled).
We were ripe for some excellent escapism, into a world
beyond our wildest imaginings. We were ripe for DUNE, the spoiled royal class,
the stark poverty of the Fremen, the sick psyche of the Baron, the
Atreides/Harkonnen feud, the logic of the Mentats, the mysticism of the Bene
Gesserit. And Spice. We hungered for the
spice.
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